The Dog King of Siheyuan Tears and Rebirth

Chapter 476: Yan Fugui is still the same Yan Fugui

Just like that, amid Liu Guangqi's roar, Liu Haizhong and He Daqing walked into Fengdu City.

"I say, Boss Liu, stop acting. Your biological father has gone in and can't hear your cries anymore. Haha, it seems having a biological father is just like this." Jia Dongxu mocked from the side.

At this moment, he felt that having a biological father was not necessarily a good thing.

"You bastard, die early and shut your stinky mouth. No matter what, I am better than a green-haired ghost like you. At least I am your biological son and your biological father. But you don’t even know if you have a biological son. Even you don’t know which weird father gave birth to you." Liu Guangqi retorted.

"Are you looking for a fight?" Jia Dongxu asked angrily.

"Come on, do you think I'm afraid of you? You've been hiding in your mother's crotch all your life, do you think you're that powerful? I can handle you with one hand, you green-haired ghost."

"Mom, he, he, he turned the tables, we..."

"I'm not your mother, I'm Jia Zhang. Bah, I'm Zhang, and I'm not a member of your Jia family. What people say is right. You've been hiding in my crotch all your life. If you were a man, you would go by yourself." Jia Zhang retorted. When nothing happens, she's Jia Zhang, and when something goes wrong, she's her mother. It's better not to have such a son.

"Pfft!"

Qin Huairu beside her smiled. She felt that Jia Zhangshi, who had become a ghost, had actually said something human, something she had been waiting to hear for many years.

"You..." Jia Dongxu pointed at Qin Huairu and started to scold her.

"If you want to fight, just come on, you coward. Isn't what Boss Liu said right?" Qin Huairu said contemptuously.

"Hmph, I won't bother with you guys. I don't have the time for that." Jia Dongxu said cowardly.

“Virtue!”

"Alright, alright, we used to be neighbors, so stop arguing! Let's work together to figure out how to get in." Yi Zhonghai tried to smooth things over. He had been looking for an opportunity on the sidelines, and as long as he became the leader, he would definitely be able to find a way to get in.

"See? It's still the uncle who understands. He's yelling and shouting all day long, but do you think he's still your uncle? Without anyone to protect you, you're just a waste, a worthless waste." Liu Guangtian said.

"Haha, Guangtian, stop talking and let's figure out what to do! Everything else is just a small matter." Yi Zhonghai said happily. Finally, he had supporters and was no longer criticized by others.

"Hmph, for your sake, I won't bother with you. Come on, uncle, let's talk about it and see what to do."

"okay!"

……

The next day, there were still a few beasts waiting for acquaintances at the gate of the Wild Ghost Village. There was no other way. Everyone knew the importance of ghost money. It was really difficult to make money. Even Qin Huairu, the cousin, could not earn a ghost money. There was no other way. Everyone wanted to get in, and it was impossible to use the pitiful ghost money in their hands. The only way was to wait for the familiar ghosts and the later ghosts to see if there were any extra ghost money to give them.

Just as everyone was waiting, an unexpected figure appeared at the entrance of Yegui Village.

I saw the man carrying a shoulder pole he had made, with both ends of the pole hung with red spider lilies.

"Uncle, look, look who that person is? He is carrying red spider lilies." Liu Guangqi said, pointing at the ghost.

"Yan Fugui, it's your third uncle Yan Fugui. Is he finally here? Let's go over and ask him," Yi Zhonghai said excitedly.

At this time, he was extremely happy. Finally, someone who had no grudge against him came. He felt that if Yan Fugui really had extra travel passes and paper money for the dead, he would really have a way to enter Fengdu City.

"Old Yan, Old Yan, you are here too!"

"Yi Zhonghai? Why are you here?" Yan Fugui looked over and found many familiar faces here. He hadn't seen them for many years and they were all here. "And Jia Dongxu, Qin Huairu, what are you doing here? Is this where you should stay after you die?"

"Hey, Old Yan, there is nothing we can do. We can't enter Fengdu City."

"what happened?"

So Yi Zhonghai described the situation here one by one.

"Old Yan, you must have some paper money for the dead! I heard that your Ruihua brought a lot of paper money for the dead and was imprisoned a long time ago. The children you raised are so filial! It's really enviable." Yi Zhonghai flattered him.

"This...ah, it's hard to explain! I was the one who burned the paper money for my Ruihua family. As for me...don't mention it. My unfilial sons and daughters will go to earn property after I die. How can they have the time to help me burn paper money! So...I am also a poor ghost, a very poor ghost, and I don't have a penny of paper money." Yan Fugui sighed.

"Ah! No?" Yi Zhonghai's face was full of disappointment. "Oh! Forget it, I thought too much. I already saw through those guys of yours."

"Haha...So, if I had known this earlier, I would not have given birth to them. What's the point of giving birth to these things? What's the point? They don't even give them paper to burn. I have been scheming all my life, and in the end, I have become a ghost without descendants." Yan Fugui sighed.

"Uncle, forget about the ghost money, but why are you digging these flowers? Are you bored?" Liu Guangqi asked.

"Hey, you don't know your uncle yet. I just like to grow flowers. I brought some because they looked pretty. Maybe they will be useful?" Yan Fugui explained.

"Guangqi! Your third uncle is still the same third uncle. He will not let go of anything he passes by," said Yi Zhonghai.

"Hey, it's true that you can't be poor if you don't have enough food and clothes, but you will be poor if you don't plan well. Uncle San, you are awesome. You only don't pick up the manure on the road, you pick up everything else."

"Hey, now that we're here, I, your uncle, won't bother to save face anymore. To be honest, I really pick up the manure on the road. Wouldn't it be good to use it as fertilizer for flowers? If you grow them well, you can even sell them for money!" Yan Fugui said truthfully.

"Hahaha, Old Yan, you are still the same Old Yan, you haven't changed at all. But you calculated wrong this time. No ghost here wants this thing. You! Calculated wrong." Yi Zhonghai laughed.

"So what if it's gone? It's fun to see it myself." Yan Fugui explained indifferently. In his heart, he didn't think so. He felt that even a pile of manure had its value, let alone such a beautiful flower.

"Okay, I won't argue with you. Now all of us old neighbors are stopped here, so I think we should unite and think of a solution. Many hands make light work. What do you think?" Yi Zhonghai suggested.

After hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Yan Fugui immediately understood his intention. This Yi Zhonghai always wanted to plot and control others. It was like this in the world of the living and in the underworld. He didn't want to be associated with Yi Zhonghai. He felt that Yi Zhonghai was a disaster and whoever was associated with him would be unlucky.

"Hey, if there is no other way, then think of a way. We don't need to eat or drink here, so just stay here! There will always be a way. Let me find out." Yan Fugui said.

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